Su Chan was urged, but she simply didn't write anything else. She only wrote a few words on the paper, and then pressed it under the money can.

Ao Wushuang couldn't help laughing and said, "aren't you afraid he can't see?"

Su Chan's eyes flashed a trace of the fox's unique cunning. She said, "if Yundong really cares about this money tank, he will find it."

Ao Wushuang said, "you're not afraid that he doesn't care about this thing. Didn't you find it?"

Su Chan shook her head. "No, I believe him!" she said. She took Ao Wushuang's hand and said, "master, let's go back“

Ao Wushuang sighed, angry and helpless, and said, "you bastard girl, I can't help you!"

With that, the two turned into a blue light and left here.

Just 24 hours after they left, Li Yundong finally returned to the southern cities of China from the remote Qinghai Tibet Plateau. After experiencing the bumps and tosses all the way, Li Yundong stumbled into his own house

"My God..." Li Yundong just entered the house, threw the seven treasure psychic fan aside, collapsed on the ground and gasped like a dead dog.

Ziyuan stood at the door and looked at Li Yundong with a smile: "are you so exaggerated? This appearance makes people see. Who will believe that you are a foundation builder?"

Lying on the floor, Li Yundong raised his hand and said struggling, "you were tossed by racing all the way and squeezed back all the way at the railway station. Even the gods can't carry it! Damn, there are too many Chinese people. The railway station is killing me!"

Ziyuan came in, closed the door, sat on the chair in the restaurant, smiled and said, "what's none of my business?"

Since the fairy woman got out of the state of racing, the whole person seemed to fall into the mortal world from the sky. When talking to Li Yundong, she couldn't help being more popular. It was no longer a feeling of light wind and light clouds as before. Although she was laughing, the smile was as far away as a natural moat.

Li Yundong said weakly, "anyway, I won't take your car in the future!"

As soon as the corner of Ziyuan's mouth turned up, she lifted the black hair scattered on her cheek, smiled and said, "did you squeeze you like this on the train? Why didn't I feel very crowded?"

Li Yundong raised his head and said with grief and indignation: "nonsense, I didn't help you block it. You've long been crowded into photos! You're still talking sarcastic here!"

Ziyuan shook her head and said with a smile, "you've traveled a long way to Tibet. You haven't seen you complain and tired like this. How can you complain when you come back by train? I really can't understand you."

Li Yundong smiled and reluctantly stood up: "I can't understand you! You look like a fairy and a witch! Your personality is split?"

Ziyuan was stunned, and the smile on his face suddenly precipitated, becoming silent and silent.

Li Yundong said in his heart: I'm really fucking right? Won't I?